Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The Imperial Concubine herself arrived at the Imperial Kitchen, and chaos ensued.

"Our Empress is here to personally make dumplings for the Emperor. She will leave a few imperial chefs behind, and the rest of you may leave!"

Fei Mo stepped forward and gave instructions.

In an instant, the people from the imperial kitchen left, leaving only a few imperial chefs behind.

Tang Qingyou found a royal chef who was good at making pastries and asked him to use spinach juice and carrot juice to make the dough.

In no time, two different colored doughs were produced.

Tang Qingyou thought of her favorite celery dumplings, so she asked someone to chop the celery.

Then they boiled the meat chunks in a broth made with various seafood.

When it was almost done cooking, I took it out, chopped it into minced meat, and mixed it with celery.

They then asked the pastry chef to wrap the dough into dumplings using those two types of dough.

Tang Qingyou then boiled the dumplings in the broth, and then personally scooped them out and placed them on a white plate.

Several dipping sauces were prepared, and Fei Mo carried them towards the Imperial Study.

After the Imperial Concubine left, the imperial chefs finally wiped away their sweat.

Didn't that lady-in-waiting just say that the Imperial Concubine wanted to make it for the Emperor herself?

But why are they the ones doing all the work?!

The imperial chefs looked at each other in bewilderment, and the last one said dryly, "It was prepared by Her Majesty herself."

It was indeed made by the Empress herself.

The other imperial chefs also nodded in agreement.

So, after the Imperial Concubine herself cooked for the two of them, the Imperial Kitchen returned to its previous busy state.

Meanwhile, Tang Qingyou arrived at the imperial kitchen once again.

She gently tidied up Jun Wuyan's desk and then brought out a plate of fresh dumplings, placing it on the desk.

"Your Majesty, please have some!"

Tang Qingyou stretched out her hand.

"Ok!"

At this moment, Jun Wuyan picked up the ivory chopsticks again and began to eat.

As he ate, he nodded.

The last plate was completely eaten. Jun Wuyan wiped his hands and nodded, "Let's go to the Imperial Concubine's place tonight!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Qingyou immediately agreed and led Fei Mo away with a smile.

Sitting in the chair, Jun Wuyan watched her cheerful steps, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

That evening, Jun Wuyan went to Tang Qingyou's bedroom as instructed.

After all, they've been a couple in name only for half a year, except they haven't gotten past that final hurdle.

In fact, Tang Qingyou was very familiar with Jun Wuyan's body.

After all, Jun Wuyan didn't really like being served by palace maids, nor did he like being served by eunuchs.

So he was usually alone, but later Tang Qingyou came to the palace, so Tang Qingyou became his personal maid.

Jun Wuyan arrived at Tang Qingyou's palace, went directly to a side hall, took off his clothes, and slid into the hot spring pool.

At this moment, Tang Qingyou also went in, took a handkerchief, and began to wipe Jun Wuyan's back.

Tang Qingyou has fully prepared herself mentally during this period.

If at the beginning I felt a little flushed and my heart was racing, that feeling was completely gone now.

She is a time traveler, although she hasn't been able to get past the final hurdle yet.

Although it's XO, although this isn't her body.

However, when it comes to sex, it's a union of the soul and the flesh.